It's been depression redux since last week. The holiday was a perfunctory blur - we went to an orphan Thanksgiving of perfectly decent gay dudes that was peppered with drag queens and a very nice trans woman. Not the Waltons to be sure.
It was fine. It's all fine. It's just not fine for me.
I just didn't think this would be what I ended up with for a life.
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